"A kid from ancient martial arts wants to fight against the innate martial arts, which is humiliating. Ning waste, just wait and see how your little brother loses face“
SUN Hao walked past Ningluo and showed his mockery.
"Oh, waste sun, haven't you been confident for years? Not when I was pressed on the ground to eat soil and shout brother Ning? "
"Did you come all the way to Jiangcheng to avenge that year? But I seem to have told you not to think about revenge. You seem to turn a deaf ear to my words... "
"Hum! Your surname Ning is just an illegitimate son of the Ning family. What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do? "
"Good! I'm here today to revenge what happened in those years. Don't think you can get away with a little brother as a shield. I'll lay you down and let you kneel down and call grandpa later. "
SUN Hao sneered and walked towards the beach with big steps.
"Young master, do you want the old slave to do this boy?"
Wei Canghai glared angrily behind him. It's outrageous that several second ancestors of Yanjing City dared to humiliate their little young master like this.
"Well, some people always live in fantasy and feel that they can turn over and be ashamed before the snow. In fact, everything is an illusion."
"Let the boy be crazy for a while, and I'll let him know how to write regret later!"
While talking, Ning Luo's whole body suddenly solidified, and his whole body burst into cold.
Then he stood up slowly, "let's go. We always have to cheer up for the competition. By the way, take a picture of the boy and check the details of the boy for me. "
Pointing to the young people in SUN Hao's group, Ning Luo said in a deep voice.
From beginning to end, the boy didn't say a word, but Ning Luo could feel the strength of the other party.
This person seems to have absolute confidence in himself. Even when he is facing himself, he is indifferent to it, like Lao Tzu's "waste"? A few months ago, I was really a loser, but now... Unless you step into the peak of the xuanjing realm, you're afraid you're looking for the wrong opponent. "
With a cold hum, Ning Luo went to the beach.
One minute later
On the beach
Two groups of people are on both sides of the beach.
In the center of the hall, Li Zhuoli, one of the five wastes in Yanjing, looked joking and contemptuous.
On the other side, Wu zhantian looked cold and abnormal.
"Boy, you still have a chance now. As long as you kneel down and call Grandpa, I'll spare you once. Otherwise, I'll let you face down and lie on the beach today!"
Like an expert, Li Zhuo squeaks his knuckles.
"Fool, did you come to Jiangcheng from Yanjing without a brain? He speaks like a retarded man. "
"If you want to fight, fight! What so much nonsense! "
Wu zhantian was extremely upset with Li Zhuo's arrogant look. He clenched his fists and wanted to slap the boastful fool now!
"Good! Since you want to die, I'll help you. I'll abolish you first, and then I'll abolish Ning! "
Li Zhuo was so angry that he immediately burst out of his mouth.
"It's a terrible congenital environment. If I didn't want to lay a solid foundation, I would have entered the congenital environment."
"Go back."
It was also a sharp drink.
Without any empty moves, Wu zhantian stamped his feet on the ground, and his internal skill Baji fist was displayed.
A powerful force spread through the earth to his body, and then he turned his fists and went straight at Li Zhuo.
"Let you taste the power of my iron sand palm."
There was a dark color on his palm, and Li Zhuo's eyes shouted and clapped up.
"I'm your uncle!"
It doesn't matter whether Li Zhuo is an iron sand palm or a copper sand palm.
Wu zhantian only remembers one at the moment.
The cultivator who has not entered the mysterious realm and entered the Kaiyuan realm has a lower ability of close body entanglement than a king of war.
Therefore, Wu zhantian is fearless, and the Baji fist is open and close.
In a few seconds, he met Li Zhuo dozens of times, and his fists moved without giving way to each other's iron sand palms.
As soon as Li Zhuo jumped up, he thought he could have the upper hand. How did he expect that the fist strength of the other party was as much as the iron sand palm he threw out.
Even because the other party was more pure in skill, he suffered a dark loss several times.
"Iron sand palm? Hehe, did you learn this iron sand palm from children? Continue to attack. If there's no move, I'll start. "
"Eight poles open the sky!"
With an angry cry, the people saw Wu zhantian, who had been fighting with Li Zhuo for several minutes, suddenly attacked several moves in a series. Li Zhuo, who was forced directly, could only cope with it.
Then his palms were pulled up and down in front of him, and a naked eye visible Dantian Qi appeared on his palms. This aura fluctuated like steam in a hot day, but it was full of powerful force.
The Wu zhantian guided the Qi on his palm and stepped out of the eight pole step. At the moment when Li Zhuo hadn't slowed down, he directly attacked.
"Fly!"
Another roar.
Wu zhantian's fists burst into Li Zhuo's chest like a green dragon out to sea.
The latter was shocked, but he could only use his innate aura to protect his front, but it was difficult to stop Wu zhantian's powerful power.
After the violent shaking of his body for a tenth of a second when his arms touched Wu zhantian's fists, he gushed out against the blood, and then he flew out.
He fell on the beach with a plop and passed out.